One man on a lonely platform, one case siting by his side.

Friday, game of six halves, good, not so good, terrible, very terrible, genocidal, and pretty good. (Not in that order, as life has a tendency to fluctuate between states as the notes on a scale randomly placed by a pissed spider walking through an ink well) I studiously studied a collected form from the local … More One man on a lonely platform, one case siting by his side.

Round here

Before the day started, it had started. Dreams of the day had etched themselves in my head and pronounced themselves actively seeking a home in which to abide……..just like me I suppose. So it was with great merriment I sprang to the phone at nearly exactly seven minutes and fourteen seconds past nine. The line … More Round here

Silver Dream Machine

Oh ok, not about bikes (although it SHOULD be) but I awoke this morning with an email from “Tickets for Troops” I applied for a ballot of tickets for the British Grand Prix on July 6th with the usual trepidation (and obviously resignation). I only bloody got them 🙂 so ringing the number provided, I … More Silver Dream Machine

Harmony and understanding, Sympathy and trust abounding

Money, a new week, a new start…..again, I must admit, the journey to the local post office was filled with trepidation and bewilderment as the queue came from no where. The smell of raljex and desolation. (Well lavender and wee) I wasn’t aware that such old folk still still got out and about without the … More Harmony and understanding, Sympathy and trust abounding

Everyone I left behind each time I closed the door, burning bridges lost forever more

I must admit, I’ve had a bit of trouble remembering what day it is today. I could have sworn it was Sunday. Didn’t start too well when I woke up at stupid o’clock and had breakfast! A MacDonald’s breakfast at that. Now that’s a bad way to start a Sunday/ Saturday. On the plus side, … More Everyone I left behind each time I closed the door, burning bridges lost forever more